Kinemon Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

If only there was a way to get back to Father Clarence for a free healing prayer to recover his in-game stamina. “Here,” Akiko offered them a strange fruit. “Eat this. It helps to recover stamina. We got this from a monster drop on the higher floors.” Zen accepted the swirly-patterned fruit and ate it without hesitation, only to gag when the taste hit his sense. That pungent taste revived him completely, and despite the olfactory malfunction from the pungent fruit that left a spicy aftertaste, Zen was completely recovered and ready to take on a new batch of green slimes already flying his way.

"I have had encounters with them and none of them were pleasant." "I have had encounters with them as well and I just want to say I will not be stepping foot inside that forest, no sire." Kenki said, backing away. "No one leaves here." Storm said from behind them. Germaine turned to see Storm assessing them with his eerie green eyes. From behind her, Kenki whimpered. She watched as Storm walked to a nearby tree and pulled out a branch. On it were red fruits that looked to Germaine like grapes. From his waist band, he brought out a white cloth which he laid on the ground. Next, he plucked all the fruits from the branch and laid them on the white cloth.

“So where is this Deleima and what gossips do you have on this place?” Jai asked Darrion as they flew above the flower meadow in the South Gate. “Southward from our beautiful castle walls. The famous thing from that village is the Derima fruit. It tastes sweet and sour, and it’s a bit addicting to eat it one by one,” Darrion chuckled, seemingly having reminiscence of him eating the fruit. “You know how small bits it is, and what’s the most charming from it was that it doesn’t have any seeds! The tiny fruits are the seeds, and we can eat them like normal fruit flesh! How cool is that?!”

"Hiraku, do you think you can climb up if Bob picks you up?" "Leave it to me" Hikaru nods. Bob bends over a bit and uses his hands to lift Hikaru, who takes advantage of the momentum to jump to the nearest branch. From there he only needed to take a couple more jumps and finally reach the vine. Then he throws us some oval yellow fruits the size of a fist. At the base of the fruit you can see the stem from which it came. The most curious thing is that it is bright, to the point that it seems to emit its own light.

As such, most of the Tenri Sect members were poison experts. Ordinary people would not know what kind of fruit was on the vine wall, but as a Tenri Sect elder, Dave recognized it. The name of the fruit was Mandala Mind Catching Fruit. As the name suggested, anyone who consumed the fruit would lose his conscience. Even if not consumed, the fruit would release a special venomous gas once broken. Anyone who smelled it would also be rendered unconscious… Dave knew he was no match for Debra if they engaged in a fight. Debra had made her name known to the world; she was known for her extreme strength.

What she didn’t know— was that this small act— would make him far more dangerous tonight. Soon, they arrived at the fruit-gathering area. Clar’s curiosity flared. She wanted to pick everything—but the original owner rarely left the cave. Her memory held almost nothing about these fruits. She looked at Lucas helplessly. “I know the orange one—Luna picked it before. But what’s this red one?” Lucas explained patiently. “The orange one is Sweet Fragrant Fruit. The red one is Sour Fruit.” She picked one and tasted it. Sour— very sour.

" She held up a plant whose leaves resembled the ears of a quinpar, a flying horse breed that was native to the kingdoms of Volcaris and Nebulos. "This is called the devil's heart. It is very rare and incredibly dangerous on its own, but once it is combined with aconite and the right spell that Indah is sure you would figure out, the prince would be left in a vegetative state. "More dead than alive, and nobody would be able to detect it. Unlike the aconite, which would only need a scholar or even a level one mage to identify," The priestess continued, her lips spread in a demonic smile.

This was one of the cruelest punishments for their kind. His fists clenched until the knuckles whitened. If Haemos were still alive, Gildeon would have killed him again. “How are you here?” Kohina asked softly, tears running down her weary face. “Kohina,” he breathed, dropping into a crouch in front of her. “You’re safe now.” He reached for the Devil Star that was gripping one of her hands. The thing resisted. When he forced it free, thick strands of dark sap and blood stretched between the barbed core and the punctured flesh, the hooked thorns tearing loose from her skin like the spines of a sea urchin being ripped out.

Nikolai asks me, he sounded all serious, I decided to answer him just as serious. “The godfather cucumber has been playing both sides against each other ordering the red apples to attack and destroy the green apples supplies of coffee. The head of the green apples who is married to the devil fruit both swear to keep their angel fruit out off what is going on. The angel fruit finds out what's going on calls her friends to help they come with their melted chocolate for torture! For torture I’m telling you!” I explain to him, it’s what I understood form Paul plus some of mine, I’m not that stupid after all. “What the…” Devil says while Paul laugh his bum off at us, he’s the one who started this